John Anderson, my jo, John
Language:
English
John Anderson, my jo, John,
When we were first acquent;
Your locks were like the raven,
Your bonie brow was brent;
But now your brow is beld, John,
Your locks are like the snow;
But blessings on your frosty pow,
John Anderson, my jo.
John Anderson, my jo, John,
We clamb the hill thegither;
And mony a cantie day, John,
We've had wi' ane anither:
Now we maun totter down, John,
But hand in hand we'll go,
And sleep thegither at the foot,
John Anderson, my jo.
Authorship
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text),
listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive)
by David Arditti (1964-)
, "John Anderson", op. 1 no. 8, first performed 1994, from Burns Songs, no. 8. ![[setting text verified]](/images/ball.green.gif)
by Mervyn, Lord Horder, the Second Baron of Ashford (1910-1998)
, "John Anderson, my jo" [voice and piano], from Five Burns Songs, no. 4. ![[setting text needs to be verified]](/images/ball.red.gif)
by Henry Hugo Pierson (1816-1873)
, "John Anderson", also set in German ![[setting text verified]](/images/ball.green.gif)
Set in
German,
a translation of
Ferdinand Freiligrath (1810-1876)
GER
Set in
German,
a translation of
Wilhelm Gerhard
GER
by Adolf Jensen (1837-1879)
, "John Anderson, mein Lieb!", op. 49 no. 5, published 1875, from 7 Lieder von Robert Burns, no. 5.
by Robert Alexander Schumann (1810-1856)
, "John Anderson", op. 67 no. 5 (1849). [SATB]
by Robert Alexander Schumann (1810-1856)
, "John Anderson", op. 145 no. 4 (1849). [SATB]
Set in
German,
a translation of
Anonymous/Unidentified Artist
GER
[text unavailable]
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John Anderson, mein Lieb
Language:
German
John Anderson, mein Lieb, John,
Als ich zuerst dich sah,
Wie dunkel war dein Haar;
Und wie glatt dein Antlitz da!
Doch jetzt ist kahl dein Haupt,
John, schneeweiß den Haar; und trüb'
Dein Aug, doch Heil und Segen dir,
John Anderson, mein Lieb.
John Anderson, mein Lieb, John,
Bergauf stiegst du mit mir:
Und manchen lust'gen Tag, John,
Zusammen hatten wir:
Nun gehts der Berg hinab, John,
Doch Hand in Hand! Komm gieb sie mir!
In einem Grab' ruhn wir ...
John Anderson, mein Lieb!
Authorship
Based on
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text),
listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive)
Date added to the website: 2003-12-02.
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